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'm an anarchist
Studs and patches saying A.C.A.B.
I have no respect for authority
All my friends thinks the same
We know that justice is only for white males
It's

You say it’s just a friend but I think they’re more than that
Many nights I’ve spent dragging my eyes
Feeling colder as the stars swell above
You’re

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Though the wide-gazing one
Seems to have lost her sight
So that you feel forlorn
Behold you’re not alone

We still see (your pain)
We won’t forget

I’ve been shocked by them shells
And when that trauma hits deep it leaves the bruises that swell
And It’ll show you what you're made of, guess it's time

endorsed by, molested and raped
My justice, my peace, my sleep and my faith
I'm drowning in bullshit surrounded by FAKEs
Got them on camera, lets give them

hide your face in shame
Do you think that you're the only one to blame
Are you thinking 'bout your true love
'Bout a girl that you once knew
Do you see

Sometimes I wanna be a Malibu Barbie, rolling in the sand
Gold sunglasses, margarita in my hand
The pacific swell is gonna put a spell on me
For all

won
But the game's not done
Not until I get my final word
I'm craving some justice
For your destructiveness
And keep it going
Til you're lines are

You're why we fell
You took me to hell
So baby it's time
To say farewell
It feel too good
When I make you swell
Stolen water
An empty well

I know the way

disease

You think you're better than me
Your time has come to an end
Now make a way
For the new era to begin

You think you can run and hide
I'd know that

Your skies ain't clear, girl
What you gotta say?
You're being a sadist
I can't feel my face
Heathen a land, oh
You're justice your way
But words

I take pride
In my sacrifice
Let it swell
A creation of this cell

While the torment never seems to end
I'm bottle-fed I will somehow transcend

home and paint my fingernails

Who do you think you are?
Who do you think you are?
Say you're the best by far
Who do you think you are?

I hope you know

Everybody thinks that they know you well
Money in your pocket so you must be swell
Used to be friends with a history
But I got your number, you're

hesitate
Take a deep breath
Reach a better state
Justice is ignored when you’re below the stakes
But you just keep on acting in your screen play
I can’t

you don't think you're wrong
You try to push us out
But you're the ones that don't belong 
You're only tough when you have a gun to be drawn 
You only

like a thought
Fitzbilly, Priscilla, and Aescher, you know, our team is swell to be hodge-podge
Aescher, I think it’s time, you better take to the sky

those who are
Not one of us
You can write
About how this feels
And how your life
Is torn apart by the laws we apply
We know you're a child
But it won't

and laugh and you do too, you think?
The crowd's your
Only shrink
And you're never escaping the box
No you're never escaping this box
So you might as well

the resurrection
For the victims of your oppression
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Don’t wanna think
Fuck the police
Everytime i see a cop roll by
But that’s how I feel resentment won’t heal

Twisting your mind and smashing your delights
Blinded by me, you can't see the brain
Don't even try to remain, 'cause I'll hear you reunite
Mistress
Mistress

You're more than I can manage 
I guess these goods are damaged 
I promise I'll come over for dinner one of these days 
Trust me I'd come by 
But I

If you're looking for justice
I think you took a wrong turn
If you think you might need a friend here
My friend I think you aught to be concerned

I

One
Two
Three
Four
Do you like me?
Cause, I like you
And well there's something I
I wanna ask you
Be mine
Cutie pie
Sweet pea
Valentine
Me and you
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